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Chapter 1101:Yaozu Retreat

The scarlet gate of the ancestral temple has been torn apart, and the door is full of blood.

But there was not a single corpse around the temple, because the hundreds of millions of corpses were destroyed under the sword of the great rich.

Li Fengyang walked all the way, stepping on the blood of the earth, smelling the thick blood in the air, and his heart was calm to the extreme, because the war was such cruel.

“Protect the Lord!”

When Li Fengyang went to the rotten door, there was a shout in the ancestral temple, and there were still living heavenly emperors and protectors, who were desperately trying to prevent the monks of the six families of death from entering.

At this time, some of the elders of the demonic, the colorful people and the four foreign ethnic groups also came.

“The Lord wins, the Lord wins!"They shouted, drove the tide of killing, rushed into the ancestral temple, and the whole ancestral temple exploded, and the corpses of the earth appeared in front of the people.

However, in the central area, there are still dozens of figures, all of whom are the elders of the emperor's palace, each of which is stained with blood, and the face is white paper, and the breath is weak, as if the candle in the wind.

And in the midst of them, sitting on their knees, it is the emperor who wins.

Put a sword in front of the emperor's victory, that is, the sword of the great rich!

“Killed!”

The elders of all ethnic groups and protectors saw this scene, their eyes were red, and the killing of heaven swept through the past, and the desperate killing of the emperor won.

Dozens of emperors did not want to die in the war, spewed out a number of sperm and blood, and consumed their own life in exchange for the strength of the peak period to prevent the closeness of the elders and monks of all ethnic groups.

The screams rang out and a body flew out.

And the sitting emperor won motionless, the clothes stained with blood, the unkempt hair also shed blood, the face was weak to the extreme, lost the male color, like a dying person.

Li Fengyang did not expect that the arrogant, majestic emperor win on weekdays would become this appearance, after a slight thorn, stepped up, and drank in his mouth: "Er waits to open!"

“Stop him!”

The remaining more than a dozen elders used their own blood to consume solidity, evolved powerful forces, blocked monks of all ethnic groups, and killed many people, but when they saw Li Fengyang, their faces changed.

Because they all know the power of Li Fengyang, they think that they are not opponents, but in order to protect the emperor, they are willing to fight to the death of the war.

“Fuck off!”

Li Fengyang's eyes became sharp, the pupil flashed to kill, locked the emperor won, in the face of the Tian Emperor Palace elders in front, the big sleeves moved, palms fell, they all flew out.

“Today is the day of your death.”

Looking at the plate sitting on the blood of the emperor win, Li Fengyang's eyes came out of a strong killing, there was no moment of stay, rushed up, and pressed the door of the emperor's winning brain with a slap.

The injury of winning the moment, under the palm of Li Fengyang, there is no possibility of survival.

“The child is bold!”

However, the emperor suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, spouting a mouthful of blood, a long sword flying out, not a giant rich sword, but the sword of heaven; that blood immediately stained the emperor's sword red, blooming a strong force, and the majesty of the sacred weapon, falling through the sky, like a blood column running through the long sky, it hit the face of Li Fengyang.

“What?”

Li Fengyang did not expect that the emperor would dare to spewing a sip of blood to resist himself, suddenly shocked, hurriedly changed the move, the holy lines and the counter-way forces were held in his body, and then the throne of death was cast, and the sword was resisted to the day.

“Bang!”

The throne of death was returned.

However, Li Fengyang used this time to burst back, and then moved in vain, rejuvenated the ancient demons and skeletons, and evolved dark shadows to resist the remnants of the emperor's sword.

But Li Fengyang still underestimated the power of the emperor's sword and returned from being shocked.

“Oh, hey.”Lee squirted a mouthful of blood.

“The patriarch (the patriarch).”

The faces of Wu Yan and Luofu and others changed greatly, and they rushed up to protect Li Fengyang.

At this time, the power of the sword of heaven was completely eliminated and returned to the front of the emperor.

“Oh, hey.”Emperor won a look at Li Fengyang, but also spouted a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person fell down, with his one-man force to make the sacred weapon of the emperor's sword, the consumption of force is too large, not at all the seriously injured body can bear.

“God is hurt, kill!”

The monks of all the clans who saw this scene were shocked, but it was also excited to see that the emperor had won this appearance, and this time he could not use the sacristy.

“Kill the Emperor and Win!”

Long Xuan ordered the four-way demonic monks, because the eyes of the people can see that the emperor has completely lost power at this moment, even if it is just a swab, can kill him.

At this time, Li Fengyang, with the help of a few people, retreated, and watched the emperor who lost his brilliance completely won, and his heart was also stunned, but unfortunately he could not kill him with his own hands.

“Kill, kill!”

But at this time, the overwhelming shouting and killing came from the east of the world of the great wealth, and the demonic monks under the dome that day fell down like rain.

Li Fengyang looked at it quickly, only three flags waving against the wind, one painted black, painting a god axe; a holy snow white, painting the stars and moon; a golden, painting a big dungeon.

"The Shrine of War, the palace of Tai fictitious, the people of the Ji family are coming."

Some of the people in Luo Fu changed color.

"The Three Avenues are coming."

The next moment, there were shouts from all sides, and the sound of the demonic people.

Li Fengyang heard that looking at the emperor who had not yet been killed by the demonic monks, his heart was not willing to be extremely, the cunning emperor won, if he did not hide his hand, would he be hurt?

Now the source of the three-way king's power, how to kill him?

Lee was outraged.

“Protect the patriarch first.”

At this time, Wu Yan hurried to the left and right of the Skea elders said.

"Li patriarch, the source of the power of the Three Avenues, Tiandi Palace, it seems that we can't kill the emperor and win."Lofayette said.

Although some people do not say anything, but obviously this is also the meaning.

“Let's go.”Li Fengyang sighed softly, and also knew that it was no longer possible to kill the emperor and win.

Luo Fu few people nodded, methodically arranged to die the six-nation friars to withdraw from the world of great wealth, because the source of the power of the Three Avenues, tens of billions of ethnic army will come in, to deal with the tired demon army, almost side by side.

“Retired from the army!”

Longxuan eight people saw this scene, stare at the three flags, the heart is not a taste, want to command the demon clan attack, triggered a full war, but saw the demon and the colorful clan, the four foreign monks have been defeated down, can only not be willing to order to retreat.

“Kill it!”

The source of the three-way king's power, the momentum, the demon army directly out of the world of the great wealth, and all the way to the demon army to kill, the whole sky has become blood red, the sky rain.

However, in the face of the emperor win, there is no joy of rebirth after robbery.

The palace is finished!

In addition to him, there are only a dozen elders, and the clan's four-way inheritance force has become unreal.

If you want to recover, you don’t know what time it will be.

Emperor won these thoughts, look up to the God of War, Tai fictitious palace and Ji family reinforcements, are full of resentment, if they had earlier sources, the palace will not fall into this step of the field.

The emperor won the war, hated the hustle and the sky, and hated the West, and blamed the disaster of the Tiandi Palace on the power of the inheritance of the Three Avenues.

"Lord, we are late."

At this time, the three men of the war, Ji Hongtian and Xizi slowly walked down from the sky, looking at the raging Tiandi Palace, and their hearts will flow out of various emotions, and their faces are different.

Because it is true that they can be sourced in advance, but why is it that the emperor is about to be destroyed, and the source when the emperor wins is about to be killed, in order to disintegrate the power of the emperor's palace.

All along, the four-way king inheritance force to the emperor palace is the strongest, coupled with ambition, the majestic attitude of the emperor to win is to make the war and other people taboo, afraid of the emperor palace sitting big, so the use of the demon family to weaken the strength of the emperor palace.

But they did not think that the demonic people had such great determination and perseverance to destroy the emperor's palace; if they were a little later, I am afraid that the emperor's palace and the emperor would win will become a thing of the past.

Looking at the only dozen elders left in the emperor's palace are seriously injured, and the unbearable emperor wins, the three people in the war are full of shame, but they soon hid in their hearts, because they are completely in order to continue the ancestral foundation.

For this, they are worthy of heart.

Emperor Win looked at the three men, sneered in his heart, and grew disgusted, but his face had to show a grateful expression, saying: "Three people can save the emperor's palace at a critical moment, I am grateful, this grace I will have to report up and down the emperor palace."

"The emperor does not need to say much, first of all, to raise the wound, as for the demon clan, you can rest assured that we will not let them go further."The battle said.

"Good."Both Ji Hongtian and Xizi nodded their heads.

“Thank you.”God won hard to say.

“Leave him to take care of the Lord of the palace, and others will take troops to hunt down the demonic monks everywhere, and you must kill the demonic monks who are still in the great rich world.”He said to the elders around him.

“Yes!”

Soon, these people were ordered.

The rich world has also regained its calm.

The three men, Ji Hongtian and Xizi, did not send troops to continue to hunt down the demon clan, because they did not want to pay an incalculable price to save the emperor.

The war has finally stopped, and the only remaining is only a few small-scale local wars.

With the help of the three men of the war, Emperor Win also gradually built the Tiandi Palace again, but at this time the Tiandi Palace became extremely cold, and no force was willing to attach to the emperor's victory.

In this regard, the emperor won very calmly, but secretly swore in his heart that the demonic blood and blood must be paid, especially the "Li Yang", and will kill him.

Li Fengyang is still healing at this time.

With the emperor to win a war, Li Fengyang was wounded by the sacrooge Tiandi sword, was severely damaged, the injury is not so easy to recover; good reason is that he took the deposit ring from the hands of the Hades, there are many imperial treasures, so that he recovers a lot easier, but still three years later, Li Fengyang is completely recovered.

It is still fast, like the eight people of Longxuan, and they are still in retreat to heal.

Therefore, in these three years, the demonic people have only consolidated the human world that has been obtained, and no longer launched an attack on other human worlds, and every demonic monk has a certain war-weary mood.

The monks of the colorful, the four alien and the six-chamber of death are no exception.

The three-way monarch forces have only made some tentative attacks, and there is no sign of a large-thried counterattack, so there is a rare calm in the fairy world.

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